Looking at the constantly flashing mobile phone screen, Wang Aiqin's heart was in her throat, and she kept praying in her heart: "Answer the phone... you must answer the phone..."
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Party school.
Inside the dormitory.
Ma Xiaoyao took off his shoes and clothes and climbed into bed to get ready for bed.
The other bed is empty, and Gao Linshan hasn't come back yet. Since the beginning of the youth cadre class, Gao Linshan has basically never come back before eleven o'clock. Most of them don't come back until almost twelve o'clock to sleep. Ma
Xiaoyao once asked Gao Linshan what he was doing one night. Gao Linshan said that he was going to spend the night. He also asked Ma Xiaoyao if he wanted to go to the night too, but Ma Xiaoyao politely refused.
As soon as Ma Xiaoyao lay down, before he could turn off the light, his cell phone on the bedside vibrated.
"It's late at night, who is calling me?" Ma Xiaoyao picked up the phone in confusion and found that it was Wang Aiqin calling. Ma Xiaoyao reached out and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Sister Wang, what do you want from me?
ah?"
"Save me...Xiaoyao...save me..." Wang Aiqin's intermittent voice came from the phone's microphone.
Ma Xiaoyao suddenly sat up from the bed and asked urgently: "Sister Wang, what's wrong with you? Why is your place so noisy?" Ma Xiaoyao heard a burst of fighting and curses from his mobile phone.
"I...I was...drugged...save me...Xiaoyao..." Wang Aiqin's voice was very weak.
Ma Xiaoyao's eyebrows suddenly stood up: "Sister Wang, where are you now?"
"Jinchuan Road... Vientiane Villa District... No. 11..." At this point, the phone was suddenly hung up.
Ma Xiaoyao became anxious and immediately jumped out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and ran out. As Ma Xiaoyao ran, he took out his mobile phone and called Meng Qiang.
"Hello, the mobile phone you are calling has been turned off, please try again later!" A system prompt sounded from the mobile phone.
"Damn!" Ma Xiaoyao cursed: "What is this Meng Qiang doing? Didn't he let him turn on his phone 24 hours a day?" Ma Xiaoyao called Meng Qiang again, but the other party still prompted to shut down: "Damn, it turned off at the critical moment.
chain!"
After cursing a few times, Ma Xiaoyao dialed the police number again.
After thinking for a few times, the call was connected, and then a man's lazy voice came: "This is the Public Security Bureau. How can I help you?"
"A friend of mine has been drugged and is now in very dangerous condition. Please send someone to rescue my friend immediately... The address is Wanxiang Villa District, Jinchuan Road..." Ma Xiaoyao said quickly.
"You said your friend was drugged? Do you have any proof?" the man asked.
"Evidence? I just received a call from my friend. She said that she had been drugged..." Ma Xiaoyao explained.
"You said it was your friend who called you?" The man interrupted Ma Xiaoyao.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, it was a call from my friend..."
"Since your friend was drugged, why didn't you call the police directly instead of calling you?" The man yawned: "I think your friend must be joking. Okay, it's okay, I'll hang up."
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"Don't worry, my friend can't be joking, she is not that kind of person!" Ma Xiaoyao said urgently: "Please go over quickly, if you go late, my friend will be in danger..."
"Are you done yet?" The man said impatiently, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Okay, that's it. Don't call me again!" After saying that, the man ended the call.
"Fuck you!" Ma Xiaoyao yelled: "What kind of bullshit police are you? Just wait and see how I deal with you later!" Now the police are useless and Ma Xiaoyao can only rely on himself.
At this time, Ma Xiaoyao had arrived at the gate of the party school. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a dilapidated motorcycle parked next to the door. Ma Xiaoyao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran into the guard room and asked the old guard who was watching TV: "
Uncle, is the motorcycle at the door yours?"
"It's mine? What's wrong?" The old guard nodded.
"Uncle, I have to go out in a hurry. Can I borrow your motorcycle?" Ma Xiaoyao asked urgently.
"Okay, but be careful on the road and don't ride too fast." The old guard handed the motorcycle key to Ma Xiaoyao happily. Ma Xiaoyao is a student here. Of course, the old guard knew him, so he felt relieved.
Lend the motorcycle to Ma Xiaoyao.
"Thank you, uncle!" Ma Xiaoyao thanked him and ran out of the guard room. Then he came to the motorcycle, inserted the key, and pedaled hard, "Tu tu tu tu..." The motorcycle started easily. Ma Xiaoyao
Put the gear into gear, hit the accelerator, and the big motorcycle drove out of the gate.
After getting on the road, Ma Xiaoyao immediately turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the big motorcycle immediately made a piercing noise and sped forward.
I have to say that this big motorcycle is really good. When the accelerator is turned all the way, it can go 120 miles, which is better than ordinary cars. The only thing is that the noise made by this motorcycle is too loud, which hurts my ears.
"Crunch!"
Ma Xiaoyao suddenly stepped on the brakes. The big motorcycle drew a black mark on the road and then stopped. It was going fine. Why did it stop? It turned out that Ma Xiaoyao found that he did not know what Jinchuan Road Wang Aiqin was talking about.
, and had never heard of the Vientiane Villa District. Ma Xiaoyao glanced around and found a supermarket open on the opposite street. Ma Xiaoyao immediately drove his motorcycle to the door of the supermarket.
"Boom!" Ma Xiaoyao jumped off his motorcycle and rushed into the supermarket.
In the blink of an eye, Ma Xiaoyao ran out of the supermarket, holding a bottle of water in his hand. It wasn't that Ma Xiaoyao was thirsty, but that he didn't want to buy anything. The owner of the supermarket didn't even tell Ma Xiaoyao where Jinchuan Road was.
In the end, Ma Xiaoyao had no choice but to pay for a bottle of water.
After buying the water, the supermarket owner happily told Ma Xiaoyao the location of Jinchuan Road, and even the location of the Vientiane villa area.
After figuring out the location of Jinchuan Road, Ma Xiaoyao immediately drove away on his motorcycle.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the road was deserted. There was not a single person in sight, and there were very few vehicles. As a result, Ma Xiaoyao drove his motorcycle very smoothly.
A few minutes later, Ma Xiaoyao came to Jinchuan Road, and immediately after, Ma Xiaoyao found the Vientiane Villa Area.
Ma Xiaoyao's speed did not slow down and he drove his motorcycle towards the gate of the Vientiane villa area.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise.
The electric gear lever installed at the gate was directly hit by the big motorcycle and was smashed to pieces.
"Buzz!!!"
As soon as Ma Xiaoyao hit the gas, the big motorcycle rushed into the villa area.
"Hey! What are you doing!" Two security guards rushed out of the guard room, and Ma Xiaoyao shouted as he walked away.
Ma Xiaoyao ignored the two security guards at all and continued to drive his big motorcycle through the villa area.
The two security guards hurriedly took out their walkie-talkies and called their companions to intercept Ma Xiaoyao.
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"Crunch!"
The big motorcycle drifted and stopped in front of a villa.
The number "11" was written on the wall on the side of the villa. Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Sister Wang said on the phone that it was Villa No. 11, so it should be this one." Ma Xiaoyao jumped off the motorcycle and rushed there in a few steps.
He reached the door and pushed the door. He found that the door was locked and could not be opened at all. Ma Xiaoyao took a few steps back and looked up at the villa. He found that a window on the second floor was not closed. There was a window next to this window.
Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, rushed over, hugged the sewer pipe and climbed to the window. He grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, turned over slightly, and rushed in through the open window.
"Boom!"
Ma Xiaoyao slipped under his feet and fell to the ground. Ma Xiaoyao looked down and found a puddle of water on the ground. Ma Xiaoyao secretly screamed bad luck, hurriedly got up from the ground, and then carefully walked out of the room.
After leaving the room, there is a corridor more than one meter wide. A row of lights is on at the top of the corridor, making the entire corridor extremely bright.
"Haha... Wang Aiqin, don't worry, I will definitely let you enjoy it today... Haha..." A wild laughter came from downstairs.
Ma Xiaoyao's face darkened, and he quickly walked down the stairs to the first floor. When he looked up, Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly burst open. He saw Wang Aiqin lying on the ground, and a foreigner was reaching out to take off Wang Aiqin's clothes. At this time, Wang Aiqin's shirt was already gone.
It was untied, revealing a pink underwear, with a pair of huge meat balls trembling slightly in the underwear. Wang Aiqin's eyes turned red and she kept crying.
The foreigner laughed loudly: "What a white skin, such big breasts... Haha... Wang Aiqin, you belong to me today... Haha..." As he spoke, the foreigner reached out and grabbed Wang Aiqin's underwear.
go.
Wang Aiqin closed her eyes in despair...
"Son of a bitch!" Ma Xiaoyao roared angrily, rushed over quickly, and kicked the foreigner hard on the shoulder.
"Ah!" the foreigner screamed and fell to the ground.
Ma Xiaoyao pulled the foreigner's hair with one hand, and slapped the foreigner with the other hand, until the foreigner's mouth was filled with blood.
Wang Aiqin, who was lying on the ground, opened her eyes and looked at Ma Xiaoyao who suddenly appeared. Wang Aiqin suddenly cried in surprise: "Xiaoyao... you are finally... here..."
"You bitch, you bastard!" Ma Xiaoyao grabbed the foreigner's arm with both hands, swung it hard, and threw the foreigner out.
"Boom!"
The foreigner hit the ground so hard that he fainted without being able to breathe.
"Sister Wang, are you okay?" After throwing the foreigner away, Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly came to Wang Aiqin's side, reached out and took off his coat and covered Wang Aiqin's chest.
"Xiaoyao... I'm really afraid that you... won't be able to come... I'm really scared..." Wang Aiqin burst into tears.
Ma Xiaoyao held Wang Aiqin's cold little hand and comforted her softly: "It's okay, Sister Wang, it's okay..."
Wang Aiqin was crying, but suddenly there was no sound.
